The Way You Look Me Novels & Stories

Keep your eyes on me, boy and don’t you dare look away. Are your beautiful eyes on me? Oh, I’m going to bend over now... and give you a peek of my pussy. Oh, yes... yes... I feel your hot, scorching stare... oh, it’s making me so hot. Oh, look at me, baby... keep those lovely peepers on me as I kick my wet panties away. Oh, this feels so good, so liberating. I wish I could be like this all the time... being naked is the way nature intended us to be. Oh, I so love being naked.

🎶 🎶 Something in the way you move 🎶 🎶 Makes me feel like I can't live without you. 🎶 🎶 It takes me all the way. 🎶 🎶 I want you to stay 🎶

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄." 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳.

Oh, her eyes, her eyes Make the stars look like they're not shinin' Her hair, her hair Falls perfectly without her tryin' She's so beautiful and I tell her everyday Yeah, I know, I know When I compliment her, she won't believe me And it's so, it's so Sad to think that she don't see what I see But every time she asks me, "Do I look okay?" I say Oh shoot I think i look like a tomato right now! When I see your face There's not a thing that I would change 'Cause you're amazing Just the way you are And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for a while 'Cause girl, you're amazing Just the way you are Yeah Her lips, her lips I could kiss them all day if she'd let me Her laugh, her laugh S

“Will you miss me?” A layer of blush coated my cheeks. “Perhaps I will,” I murmured. “I will definitely miss you.” He placed his hand on mine, and a smug grin parted his lips. “I'll miss that fuck-me look of yours.” Huffing, I jerked my hand away. “What fuck-me look?” A sultry laugh escaped him. “It's the way you look at me when you want me inside you... You look at me this way even now.” He dragged his teeth over his lower lip.

And maybe that’s why my chest clenched the second our eyes met. Her gaze didn’t skim over me as it should have. It didn’t settle on my sister, the golden one, the flawless one. No, Celine looked at me. Really looked. Like she could see straight through the tattoos, the hoodie, the way I’d spent the last two years hiding in coffee shops and late-night walks, trying not to exist. I froze.

The man paused with his coffee cup still in hand, then slowly turned his head. Afternoon sunlight poured through the window, outlining his refined features, deep eyes, and high nose bridge. He wore a white shirt, his slim back resting lightly against the couch. His dark eyes exuded cold indifference, and his entire manner was one of aloofness. When Cadmus's gaze fell on Lumina, his dark eyes narrowed, and he seemed lost in thought for a rare few seconds. The two looked at each other from about five meters apart. Time seemed to stand still, and neither spoke.

Adimasta looked at his face again in the mirror. Using Clarissa's selected eyeglass frames, it was right, he looked cooler, trendy, and up to date. If it could make Clarissa closer to him, Adimasta would follow what Clarissa wanted. "Wow, I'm cute, right?" Adimasta smiled broadly. "Just realized? Where have you been all this time?" said Clarissa. The girl took out a wallet, took a card. "Hey, I pay for it. Clarissa ..." Adimasta quickly also took out his wallet from his pants pocket.

My eyes flew open and I looked up to see Ted watching me, his eyes watching me with rapt interest. “You okay?” He asked huskily. “Mmhmm, yeah, it’s good.” And it was. It was incredible, really, not just good. I took a shaky breath and inhaled deep into my lungs as their fingers began to thrust into me at a slow pace, designed to hold my attention but not distract me too much.

“Stare deeply into each other’s eyes.” Michelle’s face was a perfect, unfeeling mask. I glanced at the doorway where Katie stood, tears streaming silently down her face. With a sensual touch, I held Michelle’s jaw and turned her face toward the door. The photographer excitedly captured us from different angles. I watched Michelle’s eyes widen in shock, then shimmer with unshed tears. It was a dick move, using this white dress, flashing our matching wedding bands, and holding her so close in front of her lover.